Home alone with father's friend 10

"I was going to change," Jennifer said, blushing. "But I got talking to Daniel and..." "Fucking hell, Jennifer... you look HOT!" she exclaimed. Jennifer laughed nervously.She I don't normally?" Stella rolled her eyes and pushed past her into the house. "You know what I mean." Jennifer shoot the door behind her before Stella grabbed her arms and twirled her, taking in the entire outfit. "Jesus, where did you get this? How in the hell have you hid this from your parents? No wonder they got you a babysitter... they go away for one night and you fuck him AND start dressing like... well, like me!" She giggled. Jennifer hadn't noticed, but Stella's outfit was startlingly similar to Jennifer's cloths. Only, the blouse that she had tied just under her breasts looked much sexier than Jennifer. After all, Stella's breast were showing, but her huge globes were nearly popping out. She also had a bra on, and likely panties, and her denim skirt flared out instead of clinging to her ass like Jennifer